Song qingxiao gave him a meaningful look and continued, "
but I really couldn't tell. It's half the standard of our era. She paused and looked at the man indifferently.
"Could it be that there are still some great places that I haven't discovered?"
Following her question, the expressions of the bow-wielding men tensed up, and their breathing became erratic.
"No, it's not!" The man raised his voice and hurriedly refuted her question.
But then he realized that his attitude was too hasty, and he was afraid that he had revealed some clues.
He raised his trembling hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, using the movement to ease his nervous mood. After he put down his hand, he seemed to have found a way to deal with song qingxiao.
"No, it's not." He squeezed out a smile, as if to make up for his previous mood, and repeated his previous words. Then he said, "